Tytuł: Chi kung

• Wykonawca: RZA
• Wyświetleń: 311

  
   [RZA]
  The grand ultimate supreme, no extremedies
  We use Tai Chi to deflect off our enemy
  Five poisons, from the Clan there's no Remedy
  We dispell the smell of wickedness in our vicinity
  Bobby, the atomic, Islamic, bomb-droppin'
  appear in your atmosphere like the comet
  Heading to the Western Hemisphere, non-stoppin'
  Strikin' the belly of the seed to make it vomit
  Things of beings is unseen by men
  in shapes and form, never been dreamed by men
  The word of God, always intervene with sin
  From insight, my inner-light beams within
  Pin-point focus, move silently un-noticed
  When you attack, I fall back in the wind like the lotus
  Put the soul in the track like my name was Otis
  Pain in my heart and your chance is hopeless
  for you to win, a change is gonna come
  You heare the "suuuu"?, Wu-Tang is gonna come
  and my vocals, they gonna bang on the drum
  You go against the grain you will hang from ya tongue
  So..
  
  [Hook: RZA (Feathers)]
  (Love) love (Love) love (thugs) thugs
  This is in yo' club (club)
  Nigga pass the mothafuckin' drugs (drugs)
  
  [RZA]
  Just smooth a loop..
  To my soundwave there's no sonic solution
  No Pro Tools to edit or out-date my producin'
  Form like crystals, mushrooms after the missile
  We strike into the hip-hop bone, of the gristle
  and my thoughts be the marrow, son I'm the narrow
  tube inside the gun that's released through the barrel
  and the words travel in lead, expandin' high-speeds
  with the hole in ya head, and filled up you
  with the, knowledge of self
  I dropped out of school, I went to the college of self
  and I pertained my wealth, B-O-B-B, when y'all niggaz see me
  I'm like Godzilla stompin' over Mount Fiji
  or Rodan with the wingspan, Prince Rakeem can
  rocks to the solo or combine with my team and
  spit like the calico, welcome to the Alamo
  Bop-bop-bop, you know how you cowards go
  
  [Hook - first line only]
  
  [RZA]
  Welcome back to my hip-hop club!
  
  [Beretta 9]
  Psycho-menace, downin' a Guiness
  strictly bidness, while I'm in this
  Flip on a nigga like a gymnast
  Put a knot on ya head, the size of Grimace
  Bitch, jumpin' out ya speaker
  Huntin' for yo' egg like it's Easter
  Although I come in peace, I would just like to say peace to
  Scallywags, skeezers, and I don't really need ya
  You don't understand why I don't understand either
  Now shit's gettin' deep, you should've thought a lot deeper
  It's my time to get over and I got on my blinker
  So I write and I spit on the mic, so you can feel
  what is truth, what is right and what's not
  Yo I must kill the ideal and enlight this Earth
  and yo I will give birth to a light that lives to keep it real
  All through research, I learned in schools, not even Church
  Can enstill, these words are jewels so you can heal
  Still I search, and I works real hard, I need a deal
  and with speed 'cuz it hurts indeed
  Yo can you feel? my heart still pumps the blood that makes me bleed
  all real and the pastor's best and I always will, do my thing
  
  [RZA]
  Yo let me know son, yo..
  X.O. Hennessey, Jack Daniel or Tennesee
  whisky, got these groupie bitches actin' frisky
  
  [Beretta 9]
  Searchin for that Bill like Lewinsky
  All over my pants lookin' for a Jim Brownski
  
  [Cilvaringz]
  Ringz and Partnerz, Wu-Tang is how we fuck up Helsinki
  Oh shit, Kinetic, Bobby Steeles
  Origin/Barrakjudah, Wu-Tang Forever motherfuckers
  
  [Hook]